The Winged Time-Birds of Werner Heisenberg Sailing to Byzantium Through the Space-Grace Cars of Quantum-Alblackica

What Time Is It, Samij Datta, 2012

The Winged Time-Birds of Werner Heisenberg Sailing to Byzantium Through the Space-Grace Cars of Quantum-Alblackica (High-Xenon-High-Diesel-Harp)

The winged time-birds of Werner Heisenberg sailing to Byzantium asked itself the questions of quantum paradox from the seismic calendar that hangs on the walls of Shambhala; what art thou greater than the phoenix manifest within the Kalchakra of Tibet and be the new evolutive matter of Alblackica? In the tree, the tree is half the page of the moon eating the historical prejudice of one in the many for the many is the alternate light from which the one derives its own existence because quantum (plural) is the mother of consciousness (singular); from many we came as innumerable ones matter is wecra-wuhatrim-woawhitrobh (6657d-8843s-9976k) “to keep a drowsy Emperor awake;

Or set upon a golden bough to sing

To lords and ladies of Byzantium

Of what is past, or passing, or to come”.

 

In the symmetric minimal two-qubit state tomography, the arrow was the flashing sign of spectral horizons, multiple inviolate space cognizance possible in the flame of the Dovhajkakoithanivyatromatin; grace on grace is per decra grace on azex time flaxet bond Roman numerals XIV to XIV within the plaintive numerology of the world habitat of enlightened ones. To set the equation where it was, energy must be the crow sapping-poison of mud making the drinking fountains clean as the oceanic drop of pearl translating the informations communicated by entangled photon pairs in the grey-skull cupola of the morning rose chanting the hymns that bring mind to the stone and from the stone then to the sky to see the hybrid constellations that are spacecraft promulgations of consciousness coming down to the earthly race.

Tail-Fish-Wings Yat-Tat-Om 19-91-19-91 Prime-Time-Dimension Deneb

Peace!

– Joy Roy Choudhury

Ref: W.B Yeats poem ‘Sailing to Byzantium’.

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The Momentum of the Evolving Mind in the Devcasur Polymer of the Revolving Alblackica Domain-Specific Consciousness of the Free-Sacred-Free-Choice

Boson-Fermion in Delta Cubic Spacecraft, Samij Datta, 2012 (Digital Mixed-Media)

The Momentum of the Evolving Mind in the Devcasur Polymer of the Revolving Alblackica Domain-Specific Consciousness of the Free-Sacred-Free-Choice

Consciousness-Analogue

Memory plays a game within the quantum-a-quantum loop, the chirality and angular momentum in optical high density radiations are transferrable digits stored in the neuro-optical fibers as adaptive consciousness. David Hume once said, “the science of man is the only solid foundation for the other sciences” and what are other sciences if not  the spokes of the wheel of time that confines itself within space and beyond space-time convergence of matter and spirit and matter within spirit and spirit within matter. That point fiddles with the diameter of the creatrix and studies the reshaping resonance of bosons and fermions in high probabilistic interactive frames; the cat sleeps in the afternoon to see the cows coming back from the corn fields at dusk mowing at the sky’s crystal lattice like violets wrapped in a shawl of recycled-papers 80 gsm thinking of the worlds that ‘revolve like ancient women /Gathering fuel in vacant lots’.

Empty steadfastness of the bright stars relook at the stone in the Yosemite, they think language is the variable constant of the silent purity of the mind; alphabets are superconductors that transmit the psychisisation of the leaf and the bole and the bud in the heart of ancient matter; the eagle never betrays the sunlight in its eyes, the owl turns to the moon to know how the stars dream at daytime and turn to prefigure the flickering arms of their Hasselblad cameras that are used to photograph ionic oscillations of bosons and fermions at speed when time is zero at the alblackica hour of the clock. The shoals in the river in their moments of ecstasy felt the rain catch the evening by the hymn of the ancient tribe who said

Mahuia Mahuia Mahuia

Trenou Tranou Trenou

Brihat Brihat Brihat

Bajro Bahijro Bajro

Mahuia Mahuia Mahuia

Trenou Tranou Trenou…

The grapes are the isotonic oscillators floating in dreamless spirals of lion-positrons and in the troton-troton centre of the free radicals  that time is zero and 1; timeless within the time are the hyphens that construct “the narrow isthmus of the ascending soul”; matter and mind in conjunction, solid-hypersolids connected by the free extrohan sacred cause of the hyperbolic space that has more freedom in the origin of origins.

Reva noriyum yadrobiak

Reva noriyum tretat tat grivam

Moses to Moses is Noah-Eragman in the devcasur polymer working…

–  Joy Roy Choudhury

Ref: 1. “The worlds revolve like ancient women/Gathering fuel in vacant lots.- The Prelude, T.S. Eliot

2. “A hyphen must connect Matter with Mind,/The narrow isthmus of the ascending soul:’’- Savitri Book I Canto IV, Sri Aurobindo

3. Sunday News Artwork, Samij Datta, 2012 (Digital Media)